After fifteen years of cultivation, he finally reached the pinnacle of the first rank!

Chapter 83 Not moving at all
"How is this going?"

At the same time, Li Yuanling stared at the candlelight in front of her, looking left and right, with a look of surprise and doubt on her face.

She didn't know why the candle that was about to go out suddenly lit up again?

However, before she had time to think about it, the next palm wind followed.

Li Yuanling had no choice but to hurriedly circulate her true energy to protect the candlelight in front of her again.

However, this time the palm wind from the old man was obviously stronger than before, and it easily blew away the true energy released by Li Yuanling again.

Seeing the fierce palm wind blowing towards the candle flame at an extremely fast speed, Li Yuanling simply let go of her hands and chose to give up.

For her, being able to hold out for twenty-five breaths was already a blessing, and not being able to hold out this time was actually expected.

However, the next moment, she suddenly opened her eyes wide and froze in shock.

She stared at the candlelight in front of her, an incredible look on her face.

"This this……"

Li Yuanling pointed at the candlelight. What did she see just now?
She originally thought that the fierce palm wind would definitely blow out the candle flame, but she didn't expect that the fierce palm wind blew through the burning candle flame without changing anything.

The candle on the table was still burning quietly, and the fireworks didn't even flicker.

Li Yuanling quickly moved closer to the candlelight and observed it intently again, but the look of suspicion on her face grew even more intense.

She even tried to open her mouth and blow gently on the candle flame, but found that the candle flame shook violently and was about to go out.

Seeing this, she was so frightened that she immediately released her true energy to protect the candle flame, allowing it to stabilize.

At this time, Li Musheng, who was sitting opposite, said with a teasing look on his face:

"Sister, if you don't want this candle to be lit, you could have said so earlier."

Hearing this, Li Yuanling looked up at him and said subconsciously:

"Who said I don't want to..."

As she was speaking, she suddenly realized what was happening and stared at Li Musheng with a look of surprise and doubt, saying:
"You did that just now?"

At this moment, the next palm wind came slowly, and without any surprise, it blew away the true energy released from Li Yuanling's hand, and then blew through the candlelight again.

However, the result was still the same as before, the candlelight was not affected at all, it continued to burn, and the flame was still bright.

Seeing this scene, even if Li Yuanling was slow to react, she guessed that this was probably Li Musheng's doing.

For a moment, she was both surprised and confused, staring at Li Musheng and saying:
"How did you do this?"

Hearing this, Li Musheng spread his hands and raised his eyebrows.

"How did you do that? Isn't it enough to just have hands?"

Then, he glanced at Li Yuanling, laughed, and said:
"My stepsister, if you're not good at it, practice more!"

Li Yuanling: ...

At the same time, the old man in black sitting on the roulette wheel also noticed something strange about the wooden boat where Li Musheng and the other man were, and his brows became more and more furrowed.

Why is it that the wind from my palm is getting stronger and stronger, but it can't blow out their candles?
He still remembered that he almost blew out the candle on the opponent's wooden boat. However, the two stronger palms he struck next unexpectedly had no effect on the candle at all.

"There are still three more palms. I don't believe you can withstand them."

The old man in black narrowed his eyes slightly, and the true energy in his body surged. He raised his palm and slapped the candlelight on the wooden boat through the air.

However, the next two palm strikes of the 28th and 29th breaths were the same. The old man's palm wind blew through the candlelight on the wooden boat where Li Musheng and the others were, as if blowing through air, and the candlelight was not hurt at all.

Even Li Musheng and the other person on the wooden boat sat facing each other calmly, staring at each other.

Li Yuanling, who had been protecting the candle flame with her hands before, now sat with her hands on her hips, doing nothing.

Seeing this scene, a sharp light flashed in the old man's eyes, which immediately aroused the competitive spirit in his heart.

Logically speaking, in order to gradually increase the difficulty just right, the force of each palm strike he made was limited.

But this time, he decided to secretly increase the strength of his palm wind in the 30th breath.

He has been working in Fuzhou City for some years, but this is the first time he has encountered such a strange situation as today.

Moreover, for some reason, the candlelight burning on the wooden boat made him subconsciously feel a sense of powerlessness, which was really unbelievable.

call!call!call!
The old man clapped his hands quickly in the air, and three whistling palm winds broke through the air, carrying sharp wind sounds and hitting the remaining three wooden boats.

"What's going on? Why is this last palm wind so strong?"

The gangster exclaimed and quickly called for help from the middle-aged man with a sword.

The middle-aged man's face was gloomy at this time. While he was helping, he kept his eyes on the wooden boat where Li Musheng and the other man were.

Before, he had thought that the opponent would definitely not be able to withstand the next palm wind, but what surprised him was that the opponent's candlelight not only withstood four palm winds, but also seemed to do it effortlessly.

puff!
Among the remaining three wooden boats, the candle on one of them was extinguished by the old man's last palm.

The big man and the middle-aged man worked together to keep the violently swaying candlelight on the wooden boat stable, and they finally managed to hold on.

In the wooden boat where Li Musheng and the other man were, a powerful palm wind whistled past the candlelight, but the candlelight on the table remained motionless and continued to burn quietly, as if nothing had happened.

"You have such a magical method, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Li Yuanling stared straight at Li Musheng with her pair of dark eyes.

However, before Li Musheng could answer, she smiled with her eyes curved into a crescent shape and said joyfully:

"If we can keep this up, we might even be able to break the record of Fuzhou City this time."

At this moment, Li Yuanling was so happy that she even forgot all the ridicule Li Musheng had given her before.

Li Musheng glanced at her and didn't want to say anything.

At the same time, the iron roulette wheel suddenly stopped.

Then, the fixed mechanisms opened one by one, and the chains were ejected from the grooves and began to move rapidly again.

Thirty wooden boats began to slowly descend into the depths of the cliff.

The old man who was originally sitting on the roulette wheel stood up and looked at the wooden boat where Li Musheng and the other man were with an ugly expression.

"It seems that a master has come to Fuzhou City today. This matter must be reported."

Then, the old man's figure quickly disappeared from the spot.

At the same time, among the sinking wooden boats, the middle-aged man with a sword kept glancing at Li Musheng and the other man on the wooden boat next to him, his eyes filled with shock and fear.

It’s nothing, they are competitors in the next second level.

(End of this chapter)